Candy Pop x reader

You play their games and you were being hunted down by them what should you do?

You always felt like someone was watching you. Something in the shadows. Could that old rabbit you received as a gift hold the key to the truth? Credit of creation for Jason the Toymaker belongs to the rightful owner

Your a normal girl but then you see him.............again. (Jeff x reader!) (Ben x readers daughter!) {WARNING!!! Very Crappy}

**Highest rank in Horror: 61** {Since May 19, 2018} ~*•~•*~ "You okay? Jack asked, once he returned with an aid-kit in his hand. "Yeah." I stated. I hiccuped. Jack frowned. "You're lying." ~*•~•*~ It's hard to keep secrets, when you hiccup every time you tell a lie. Keeping secrets, was pretty damn hard for you. Sometimes people need privacy too, but in this case, nope. The Angels decided to punish you. Sometimes you wonder, is this all just a dream? Or is this a blood-curling nightmare? One things for sure. ~*•~•*~ This ride, will never end. 《This is a Laughing Jack X Reader Fanfiction》(#Creepypasta Genre) Supporters: Everybody :) By: @iPsychoPast Cover is not mine, but was edited by me. :) !WARNING!: This book contains slight gore, strong language, and violence. !Disclaimer!: I do not own you, you own you. :) I also do not own any Creepypasta characters in this book. They all belong to their rightful owner. Also this book was based on a K-Drama I really loved. It's called Pinocchio and it's reallllllyyyyy gooooddd. You guys should watch it :) Thank you for reading! Hope you enjoy!~ ^-^ ♡

Games... games where my life, until one day... a game came to my mail box.... then my life changed then.

One single night can change your life forever. For the young woman who decided to walk into an alleyway in search of a child's cry for help, it left her stranded in a unexpected predicament. She had a chance meeting with a certain sadistic, monochrome clown and now she had NO WAY of getting rid him. However, on one quiet evening, she thought, as she watched the clown peacefully sleep next to her; "...Maybe I don't want him to leave...", she whispered lovingly as her slender fingers played with the clown's long, black hair... ________________________________________________ {I DO NOT OWN LAUGHING JACK, CREDIT GOES TO SNUFFBOMB}

Sorry if it sucks it was kind of rushed, I'll probably be editing it later. So as always feedback is welcome so long as you're not rude.

This was going to be (y/n)s last Halloween, but not because she was to old. What will happen when a blue haired boy starts to have a interest in (y/n). Read to find out.

Ever since you were a little girl you had adored dolls. Although as the years went by you had slowly lost interest in the little things as you were nearing the age of a young adult. On a particular day, there was a new doll placed near the collection of the objects, but it looked so brand new like it was just made from an expensive factory. A few days later you soon lost interest in the little object just like the others. However, recently every time you had lost interest in one doll, a new one appeared in your room. You just presumed your parents bought you new ones because you didn't tell them your losing interest in the little things, but after a while, you started to think there was a camera. After you searched every nook and cranny of your room, you concluded there was no camera. You started to feel paranoid every time a new doll was put into your room. Your mind didn't like this one bit, the days passed by and your collection grew slowly bigger. The paranoia will only grow from here...... Cover art by Lovet.